The scumbag brother is finally accepted

Witnessing Ye Zhen Zhen's death with his own eyes, Shen Mengzhuang couldn't let go, like a thorn in his heart.He couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye, and lived with peace of mind.He can't blame anyone but himself.He couldn't forgive himself, couldn't let himself go.

Since that day, he has been shutting himself out.Even though Que Gongwei was no longer imprisoned, he still hid in the bedroom, leaning against the window and lost in thought as usual.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Xiaohua felt really distressed but couldn't do anything, so she could only secretly wipe away her tears.Today, she packed all the things that Shen Mengzhuang took out in the drawer a few days ago and kept them safe.Suddenly, he accidentally broke a piece of jade pendant.

Hearing the sound, Shen Mengzhuang turned his head and stared at the torn jade pendant on the ground, which was given to him by Lu Qingyuan on his birthday last year.The first time he took it out, it became fragments all over the ground, maybe it was God's will, he thought to himself.

"Brother Shen, I'm sorry!" Xiao Hua burst into tears with guilt, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and put the pieces together with her hands, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I, I'm so damned, I... I'm sorry!"

"It's okay." Shen Mengzhuang's expression did not change, and he continued to lean on the wooden window to look at the scenery outside the hall, his tone was flat and his voice was ethereal.

"I don't care," he said.

"Why don't you care?" Lu Qingyuan walked in with a cold face, and glanced at the people and jade on the ground, "This is the jade pendant I gave you on my brother's birthday, and you dare to break it. Someone, drag it out, and cut off your hands."

"How dare you!" Shen Mengzhuang stared at him, his eyes were red.

One corner of Lu Qingyuan's mouth curled up, his brows and eyes were covered with a layer of gloomy chill.Walking up to Shen Mengzhuang, leaning over to cover his side face, gently rubbing his thin lips with his fingertips, "Then senior brother said, why don't you care? This is something I gave you, don't you like it?"

The eyes of the two were intertwined, but it was like cold water pouring down on the face in winter, without any warmth at all.Shen Mengzhuang raised his head to meet his eyes, his expression was still calm, and he replied lightly: "I said, I don't care, didn't you hear?"

"No, you can't ignore it." Lu Qingyuan's eyes became fierce instantly, and the hand that was caressing his side face pinched the sides of his chin tightly, as if to force him to swallow the words back, "Take back this In a word, you can't say you don't care!"

Shen Mengzhuang grabbed the front of Lu Qingyuan's chest suddenly, the two of them were breathing only for a second, his eyes were colder than the Layue Glacier, his hands were clenched tightly, and his fingertips turned white.

He seemed to engrave the words in his mouth on Lu Qingyuan's heart, and responded: "I said, I don't care anymore, I don't love anymore."

"No, I won't allow it!" Lu Qingyuan grabbed Shen Mengzhuang's shoulders with both hands, and pressed him hard against the wooden window. His spine hit the window sill in pain, causing him to frown and take a deep breath.

Lu Qingyuan almost crushed him, and shouted: "I love you, you must not love me! I don't allow it! You can only love me in this life, forever!"

The pain in his shoulders and spine forced cold sweat to break out on Shen Mengzhuang's forehead, he tilted his head and refused to pay attention.No matter how hard Lu Qingyuan tried, it seemed as if he would never speak again after he finished the sentence just now.After the person in front of him went mad, he slowly raised his head.In the dim light, his gaze was like the sharpest needle point. Looking at Lu Qingyuan, he sneered and never responded.

In the dark, after Zhou Bufan was released by Lu Qingyuan, he rushed all the way back to the cabin.It's just that it's difficult to travel in the devil world. He took the wrong path and was delayed for a few days.

"Zhen'er!" He yelled outside before entering the door, still holding a fresh peach in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were so happy that the corners of his mouth reached the sky.

"Zhen'er, I'm back, look what good things I got."

There was no one in the room, Zhou Bufan looked around, but no one responded.He saw something on the table, and walked to the table with the peach in his arms.

It's a letter, beside the envelope is a red maple leaf and the jade pendant that Ye Zhen Zhen wears next to her.

There was Ye Zhen Zhen's handwriting on it, he suddenly felt flustered, he didn't even have time to put Tao Zi down, he hurriedly opened the envelope.In the quiet cabin, he felt that the sound of breathing could burst his eardrums.The overwhelming panic swept over him and he couldn't breathe. He had never been so scared and uneasy.The peach in my arms fell to the ground and rolled to every corner.

In that letter it was written:

The past is especially new, and the memory is like a wave.Brother, there is no way to repay the great kindness. I would like to thank you for your deep kindness with red leaves and jade silk.

thanks for saving my life

Second thanks for the gift

Three thanks for lovesickness

However, I have one unfulfilled wish, which is about family feud.If you can return, keep your heart and soul to stay with you.If you don't come back once you go, I hope that my brothers will be happy every year and live happily in this life.

Zhen'er goodbye.

"Zhen'er... No, don't..." Zhou Bufan kept trembling while holding the letter paper, his heart seemed to be being torn off one by one.

Grabbing the Xiaoyao sword on the table, he rushed out of the house like losing his mind. If his voice had earth-shattering power, then his shout at this moment must have alarmed a strand of dead souls under the nine springs.He ran desperately all the way, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Zhen'er!"

In the Hall of Extinguishing Radiance, Lu Qingyuan had a bad nose at Shen Mengzhuang.All the visible things in the hall were smashed by him, and even the attendants waiting outside the door were changed several times.

At this time, a new little flower demon knelt at the door, and tremblingly asked for instructions: "My lord, there is a man outside the city who is talking nonsense and offending my lord. I really, really can't drive him away..."

Before the attendant finished speaking, there was a "bang" in the hall.The entire desk was overturned by Lu Qingyuan, fell onto the wall, and fell to pieces immediately, with sawdust flying everywhere.

The little attendant was trembling with fright, kowtowed his head like pounding garlic, and repeatedly said "Your subordinate should die", while the Demon Lord in the hall had already turned around and went to the city wall.

The black fog covered the city, and Lu Qingyuan slowly emerged from the fog.His eyebrows and eyes were dark, his eyes were like knives, and the death mark on his neck climbed from his neck to his chin.He looked up at Zhou Bufan who was under the city, and said coldly: "I spare your life, since you don't cherish it, then go to die."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingyuan waved his hand confidently, and the black mist swept across the four directions, and Zhou Bufan was shaken hundreds of meters away.Immediately spitting scarlet, stood up with difficulty supporting the Xiaoyao sword, and said angrily: "Zhen'er, where are you?"

"Oh?" Lu Qingyuan raised his slender eyebrows slightly, and sneered with one corner of his mouth raised, "It's behind you."

I saw a flick of my wide sleeve, and the black mist suddenly rose, and then the mist cleared.Zhou Bufan turned around, his eyes stinging from the sight in front of him.He tightly held the hilt of the Xiaoyao Sword, wishing it wasn't Lu Qingyuan's head, otherwise he would crush it with his bare hands to vent his hatred.

Behind him, Ye Zhen Zhen's head was hanging on the city wall, countless blood bats swarmed and gnawed, bloody and bloody, the human form could not be seen clearly.

"I'll kill you!" Zhou Bufan pulled out his Xiaoyao sword, he didn't care about sword skills, his life, or anything else.Even if Lu Qingyuan couldn't be killed, he still wanted him to pay the price.Almost fighting for his life, he slashed at Lu Qingyuan fiercely with the hilt of his sword in both hands, shouting angrily like a butcher, "I killed you! Bastard! You bastard!"

Lu Qingyuan remained motionless, easily dodging Xiaoyaojian's attack.With a wave of his hand, Zhou Bufan was shaken away, and instantly hit the opposite city wall, creating a big hole.

His chest and ribs were all broken, and Zhou Bufan lay on the ground, vomiting blood non-stop.The entire mouth and chin were covered with blood, and the soil under the face was also stained red, converging into a thin river.From the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Ye Zhenzhen who was murdered by a blood bat, Zhou Bufan supported himself, got up and fell down again, and repeated this several times.He no longer had the strength to stand up, grabbed the soil on the ground, climbed under the city wall, and cut the rope with his last breath focused on the sword.

Holding Ye Zhen Zhen's head, he crawled out with difficulty.Tears and blood dripped on her face, he gently wiped the blood and tears on her face with his hands, and comforted her with a loving tone: "Zhen'er is not afraid, let's go home, I will take you home."

He held the head in his arms to protect it, fearing that the skin would be scratched, and struggled to crawl on the ground with the other hand.Suddenly a sword light flew behind him, cutting off his right arm.In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the head rolled off.

He didn't care about the severe pain of the broken arm, like a child who lost his beloved, crying and chasing the rolling head on the ground, crying "Zhen'er" while crying.

And just when his fingertips were about to touch it, the Xiaoyao Sword went straight into the back of his hand, nailing him alive to the ground.Like a delirious lunatic, he pushed the blade of the sword that pierced through his palm, crying loudly: "Go away, go away! I want Zhen'er, I want to find Zhen'er, Zhen'er!"

Lu Qingyuan stood on the hilt of the sword, and the weight of his whole body pushed the sword deeper.Looking down at the ants-like people under his feet, he said contemptuously: "Second senior brother owed me back then, should I pay it back now?"

Zhou Bufan raised his head and stared blankly at the demon in front of him, then at the withered head beside him, he could no longer wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

After parting overnight, people from the end of the world will not return.